What is life?
Do we just live for a few centuries and die ?
Are people raised to be good enough for a job and a happy sweet family?
Does everything has to organized and good?
Responsibility and manners.
Education and Acknowledge.
A home and money.
Is this what I want to live ? Is this what we want ?
Maybe or maybe not , but definitely not me.
I was born as a normal kid with a normal mother and dad, but both broke up when I was little.
I had a half-to-half childhood
And moved from one place to another one until for a few years.
Its pretty okay here.
I mean Im not that kiddo, who party every weekend, drinking till Im dying and use people for stupid dump sh*t.
Also needs money for clothes I wont wear and things I dont really want.
I am more a Im-to-lazy-to-communicate-with-people-end-up-with-my-laptop-in-my-room-but-somehow-I-have-friends-person.
I am fine with this what I got right now.
Yeah, its long, but I can live with it.
But there is one thing, what I can't live for now.
And that's my mind.
Basically myself.
